Prologue

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by FemaleL

by FemaleL

*SCREAM*

The virus spread across the village. ___ was just a little girl. Her and her parents had taken a trip to Thailand and had visited a village. It went well until multiple citizens screamed in agony as the virus consumed their bodies.

___ was playing with a child around 5 years old. He didn't have a name, but he was an entertaining child.

A man in his 20's came up to the two and said "You two gotta get out of here. It's not safe!"

___ and her newfound friend did as the man said. He led them to a vehicle and drove away from the village. "What about mummy and daddy?" ___ asked. "I'm sorry little girl, but... They are eternally sleeping." the man said.

"Oh..." Was all ___ could say.

She wanted to cry, but she has not cried in 2 years, nor will she ever cry again. She is physically incapable of crying.

The man had spoken up.

"We are being followed! When I drop you off, find a phone and call "010-5928-1472-18." The man thought they had to write the number down, but the boy had memorized the number instantly, and repeated it. "Good job," said the man.

The man said that a person named "Watari" would protect the children. ___ had not a single clue who Watari was, but remained calm nonetheless.

Once the man had dropped the children off, he drove away only to be shot by a helicopter.

All they had to do now was gain access to a telephone.